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11.2.17

..Under the snow..




Tucked in..under a blanket of snow..the flowers lay waiting..

 “The flakes are the size of tiny feathers, and that’s the way snow is, it’s not necessarily cold.”


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4 comments:

Angelsdoor * Penny said...

Stay warm, dear Dutchess.. Bebe will send Miss Moussie a warm blanket if needed.. Thank you for the beautiful music today.
Please come join the three little pigs as they finish their house when you have time..
blessings,
Penny

^.^ said...

Me, tucked under the snow, says: Friend, hello 2 U, tucked under the snow, ... smiles ... Love, cat.

Castles Crowns and Cottages said...

Ah...Debussy, my first encounter with his magic was when I was 3 years old, with his music issuing out from my father's fingers on his old piano. Dearest, I can hear the notes as if I was 3 years old again....and our snow is melting very soon, sooner than normal. The birds were singing yesterday morning, dearest! They think that spring is coming, and it is, but we have a few more months to go. Sleep dear heart, dream of daffodils, tulips, forget-me-nots, pink blooms....

Mapi said...

Haha ik viel vannacht zachtjes in de sneeuw, had het niet willen missen ...